I Will Stand With You

Dear one,


I will stand with you

In the fire
The fear
The pain

I will stand with you

In the sorrow
The panic
The confusion

I will stand with you

In the disbelief
The discomfort
The rage

I will stand with you

In the attachment
The contraction
The death

You don't have run anymore, dear one
You don't have to hide  

No more numbing, beloved
No more trying to fix

I will stand with you in the fire, pheonix woman
And be with you
And hold you
As the old you
The old life
Burns

Surrender now
Into my arms

I am here with you

Love Letters to Self & Sisters
Miranda Sophia
April 2018